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- Debbie glanced over at the three tents set up some distance from her, and saw no signs of life. Her boys had completely worn themselves out and barely had the energy to crawl into their tents an hou...

- I was lounging around the house sipping tea. It was a dull Sunday afternoon and I wondered what the day had in store. I was wondering what to do to liven myself up. I absentmindedly reached down and ...

- She watched her husband with an air of disbelief as he lay on the bed of the hotel room in the most unsexy underwear imaginable; the TV remote control in his hand as he flicked through the channels, ...

- The story so far: Giselle’s Italian husband, Francisco, is useless in bed. To satisfy her sexually, she has taken a lover, an African named Mobu with a huge black cock. She has just had her first fu...

- My wife Ann and I have been married for just over ten years. We met just out of high school and got married. She is twenty-nine, five-foot-six, one hundred and twenty pounds with perky C cup tits. We...

- CHAPTER III – Mobu’s Big Black Cock On Friday evening, Mobu arrived as agreed at Becca’s house. During the previous week he had thought a lot about how he would court and seduce Giselle. He thought ...

- I had a shit day at my job. I got into a fight with my boss. I stormed out and went to a local bar. I needed to get drunk and forget about my lousy day. I planned on just getting really fucked up an...

- Your heart raced wildly as you rode your impressive steed for all he was worth. Cantering up and down, you urged him on between ragged, gasping breaths. Faster. Harder. Your thighs tensed with every r...

- Glancing over her shoulder uneasily, Nathalie’s heart palpitated. Framed by the lush boulevard oak trees on either side of the Norman Rockwell-like suburban street, an immaculate blonde schoolgirl wre...

- My name is Louisa and I am a happily married woman who enjoys having the occasional affair and extra marital sex with my husband’s full consent. I have a good figure for my age as I am over forty; ...

- I awoke the next morning to the initial thought that it had been all a dream. However once I ran my hand over my body and found the massive melons on my chest and looked around the bedroom, I reali...

- Are women still sexy at age fifty? I know years ago everyone thought when one a woman hit fifty that she lost that sex appeal that men adore. It seemed like older men looked past them and wanted someo...

- Some times in your life you got to make decisions based on need, not what you might think is right. My wife and I had been married for almost twenty two years, and our marriage has been nothing more ...

- On Saturday, August 23, 2014, I attended the wedding of my friend Lynn and her boyfriend Steve (well, Steve is her husband now). My girlfriend/lover Kat couldn't attend this wedding. She doesn’t reall...

- It had been a long time from the seven days I spent with my studs, but sadly I went off to school and Missy had to go on an extended vacation. However, school did not work out as planned and I found m...

- My wife and I our in our late forties and had been happily married for the past twenty years. We met after college and had built a very nice life together. We are extremely open with one another, and ...

- It was a typical Sunday afternoon when Ella came to hover on her neighbours’ doorstep. She wanted to ask a favour of Darren but could not yet bring herself to knock on the door. Darren was her friendl...

- My name is Elizabeth, Liz for short. I’m thirty eight years old, five feet, six inches tall, have 36c cup tits, a slim waist and a firm arse that I work hard to keep in shape. I swim four times a week...

- The last year had been rough one for the two of us. The recession had taken its toll as we both were laid off, only to find jobs paying less. We began to look for part time work to make up the differe...

- Three months had now passed since what I call the unfortunate incident in our relationship. Without going into too much detail, I had been a little dishonest with Liz, and to sort of smooth over a ver...

- I exited the bathroom quietly, hoping to catch my wife still naked after her shower, or perhaps slipping on her underwear. I don't know what it is, but the visual of a beautiful woman (or man, to be f...

- I wasn't entirely sure what Warren had in mind when he'd said that we hadn't finished. I spent the rest of the evening in a bit of a daze, wandering from room to room, unable to settle or relax. I gue...

- With a groan I slammed my almost emptylager bottle onto the table and stood up. I briefly debated putting on some trousers but then figured what the hell – if someone wants to knock at the front door ...

- Provincial South Wales. Nice scenery.Presumably this was why my best friend was choosing to marry here instead of at her home in Surrey. Plus her husband to be was Welsh. Always helps. Anyway, a joy ...

- Jake heard the front door open, followed by two voices raised in loud, drunken laughter. He shook his head and rolled his eyes. At least somebody is having fun on a Friday night. Despite having br...

- This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Once upon a time, There was a very shy lass. She wasn't very pretty, And she had a massive ass. "Ah m...

- I want you that I cannot deny; you bring a sparkle to my weary eyes. You give me something I’ve been longing for; I can’t wait for you to be knocking on my door. It is more than mutual chemistry t...

- It has been apparent through all my schooling life that English was not my strongest subject. Growing up, teachers were very hesitant to give me high marks and I always tried my best without getting h...

- I had been trying for the past few years to get my wife to agree on being shared. It has gone nowhere as she would reject the notion every time I had brought it up. She recently had just celebrated he...

- Anna walked in the door, shutting it with force just short of what could be considered a slam. She absently tossed her purse on the coffee table, and headed straight for the shower. She felt as if sh...

- As I remove the handcuffs I can feel Carmen’s breath on my neck. Her lips softly kiss my neck and I tell her to bite my neck. The handcuffs are removed and she alternates between bites and kisses, my ...

- We finally arrive home and I’m eager to see what my surprise is. We get out of the car and I pick up my girlfriend and run into the house and run up the stairs. I throw her onto the bed and start tear...

- Not for the first time Ralph cursed his rotten luck as he cleaned up the mess other people had left behind in their offices. A scant six months ago he had been one of these office types but that was ...

- That buff boy is sexy oh my god he’s so HOT, I just want to give him everything that I’ve got. Lick him all over and make sure that he moans, His big hard cock will call my sweet pussy its home. Hey...

- When I started the tenth grade I had to ride the bus about 10 miles. The school was out in the country. At 16 I was old enough to drive but didn’t have a car or license. My best friend went there with...

- I held the glass of tequila in my hands, often bringing it up to my lips getting little sips, just to keep the burn there. The boy next to me kept eyeing me. He was probably twenty-five. Or, as my fri...